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Think on it.I am not very good with numbers. But i find math to be almost romantic.
The reason i try so hard to understand it is that it has a Beauty to it, that so few things in the word have.
I think Math is universal and beautiful.
it is the one thing that is the same in 'EVERY' Language, in ever country, All over the world.
no matter where you are 2+2 will always be 4
i know you think this is silly. but i find it Beautiful.
i find it truly amazing that
два + Zwei = four | Russian, German, and English.
Deux + δυο = 네 | French, Greek , and Korean
Dois + dhá = čtyři | Portuguese, Irish, and Czech
2 + 2 = 4
No matter where you are.
And that is Beautiful.
To me Beauty is Something that everyone sees and understands.
This beauty Is something we share with the world.
My one truth.
That Is one thing is true in my world,
There is always art to be made, A poem to write ~
Often we even see artists sitting up till far past when there is ligh, our practice is one that had once been fueled by candlelight in the dead of night.
Our's are the type to Work until once again there is light in the sky. And those of us who truly wish to do this till we die.
Always feeling the need to have a pen, a brush, or a tablet in hand. Hours spent pouring love and heart into every work of art, to create a true original brand.
As a muse guids are hands, and Inspiration guids are hearts, There is always the want, Need and time to create art.
Mell's Oath"I will Always be Fare, just, and kind.
I will always Cherish my Mask,
For it is part of me, and it is part of my soul
I will Steal Maple Syrup, and share it with my fellow ninja,
I will never judge a person by there looks,
FOR WE ARE AL EQUAL."
True Maple looks at the young girl. She reaches out her hand hesitantly knowing the pain will come.
True Maple smiles seeing her fear kisses the palm of her hand, Making Leader role his eyes. True Maple pulled the small knife from his wrist guard and once again held the out reached hand the girl, who watched wide eyed as a small cut is made. she winces at the pain the cut is deep but not to deep, and it stings as blood poor from it.
Leader nods and True maple smile and places the mask in her bloody hand, staining the white, an back a deep red.Mell puts both her hands under the mask, and says just as she rehearsed: "I hear by Swear to serve as a Maple NINJA~!" True maple takes t
AngelAn Angel is the last person who will know he has wings.
Because if the Angel knew he had wings.
He would be tempted to do wrong,
or use them to get what he wanted.
And he would no longer be an angel.
So when you see an angel,
and you can see his wings,
keep it to yourself.
So he can stay an angel.
Anchor on TopAnchor on top.
One fine day in Bikini- "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" SpongeBob yells so loud it break the 4th wall.
Squidward sighs walking up behind him. "What now spongb-" he stops and looks at the seen in front of him. So many passers by stopped, and started. At the site.
An Anchor had fallen on the Krusty Krab in the middle of the night. And what ever had Dropped it cast a shadow over the aria as well. It was dark, and the anchor was huge.
Why people where stopped to look at the Anchor, Plankton Was looking out the window of the chum bucket. "Yes
my first hetalia song fic... RUN~!Remember those walls I built
Well, baby they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make up a sound
No matter how hard Toris Tried ever thing he had done to protect him self from another loveless love like he had shared with Ivan. Seemed to have been in vain.
He tried to Reinforce them but he could no longer fight it.
The man that freed hiim from a demon... he had fallen in love.
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now
Toris felt love for Alfred like he had not had in so long.
ever piece of him felt as though he could not stop how he felt.
he Truly Felt as though Alfred was a hero
It's like I've been awakened
Every rule I had you breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't never gonna shut you out
Toris had not felt so alive in years.
He even started clunging to Alfred like a small child
The Laws of ForgettingIt gets better, I say, when someone has lost someone, because it does. You know, I’ve realized that when you lose someone it’s not always their death that’s making you sad. It’s yourself. You make yourself guilty. You feel that if you don’t cry enough for them, don’t die enough for them, don’t feel sad enough for them, that you are a bad person. You don’t want to let go of your sadness, because you’re afraid if you let go of your sadness you will be letting go of them as well. There’s a point where you have to realize that not being sad about them is the greatest thing you can do for them, because dying for someone is not the best thing you can do. Living for someone is. They’re fine if you forget them slowly, as you are bound to eventually. And I’m not telling you that you should never cry, and that you should be happy the second they’re gone. It doesn’t work like that. I know. You should cry, a
I've never read the book but I've lived the storyThe idea of being an adult,
what I call "the Illusion of Maturity"
was thought to personify moral values.
It seemed to make people ignorant,
stubborn and even a little childish.
Morals did not make the world any better.
Now we believe the illusion of being immature
because we're all afraid of growing up to fast;
I think that we possess knowledge beyond our years and
we're not acting our age so to cope with it.
InflationHow can a part of spacetime
to expand faster
than light can travel?
...unfolding a new universe
out of a small dot of
the big nothingness
like a blossom...
How can something
become so big
in such a small amount of time?
TraditionWhile tradition may be considered important by many, I believe that tradition has lately been put into so much importance, that it becomes more important that morality. Spanish bullfighting is much worse that most other types of animal abuse that could get one in jail. However since it is such a long tradition, it was able to buy a plot of land from the government to put and arena on. Hazing is even worse. It is often clearly physical abuse, but government run universities still support it. What makes us so willing go so far to keep tradition though. What is it about a ceremony that seems to have no real benefit to society, that makes us do anything to keep it.
I think that it is not the actual ceremony that we are disparate to keep. I think that unconsciously, the ritual is representative of our current way of life, and we believe that without it, more important things will change. I can understand this mindset very well. Change often can be scary, and can actually have negative affec
Majestic Buddha of the DhammaThe Buddha waits for all
who seek His teachings.
For it is the Buddha who
brings glad tiding to us
His is the wisdom that shows
us how to live a better life
The Buddha is the messenger
of Nibbana. Nibbana is the
final stop for all existance.
Let us be grateful that we
have the Buddha. For He is
the founder of Buddhism.
The time travelerAnd he thought
"History may be
So let's go
into the ocean
of unknown dimensions..."
Where is he
when he was
Is he there
in the future?
Has this place
or even a past?
Travel across the galaxy,
travel across the time...
Where was he
when he was
And in the end
the time traveler said:
is a dangerous place!"
Beyond personalityLife is not a personality development program. It is a planned attempt to develop our soul. Make peace with your personality. It is not the most important part of you. That is the soul. It is the only thing in you that is not temporary, and the thing you get to take forward, along with your karma. So, don't get carried away by your personality. Or anybody else's, it is not who they really are. When you are able to see through your own personality, you are then able see people for who they are, beyond what they project. When you find the courage to be who you are, you allow others to do the same. When you end the personality game, you free yourself first.
Do you manage to bring your soul, your heart into your personality, and everything you do? Do you do things lovingly? Then it is worthwhile to have whatever personality you have.
People who think they have a great personality, turn the facade into a prison. They just might be flamboyant, bold, or talkative, and some often end up as obn
Opinions - the standThe world is full of opinions, so people tend to think there's dose not matter.
they think, i am one grain of sand in the Desert
you have to believe in your voice and opinion!
you may only be one grain of sand, but if you move you could cause ever other grain to move slide or fall as-well
ever thing you do matters what you think of your world, are world, it Counts.
To believe in your self is to believe in other.
What do you believe?
Where is your voice?!
Can your life be tasted?
in your cooking?
Can the love, hate, sadness, and fear be seen?
in your art?!
Can your heart, your mind, or you life be read?
in a story book or on a page?
do you Have an idol, a hero, or some one you just look up to?
When the people fear their government, there is tyranny.
When the government fears its people there is Liberty.
Censorship is telling a man he can't have a steak just because a baby can't chew it.'
Franklin D. Roosevelt:
the Only Thing We Have to Fear Is F
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